Mo Xie knew that he was not his opponent, so he could only use his mental power to hide in Tibet and fight with Henggong Jian.

After dozens of skills, Henggong Jian was so angry that smoke rose from his nostrils. The spirit didn't play hard with it at all, but suffered a lot of losses, and after a few hard skills, half of his body was shaken and numb. If you save face, you can't quit the war group.

Mo Xie didn't want to use poison, just such a respected ancestor, using poison could not have a deterrent effect, so he had to go around and delay time.

The ancestors who watched the battle on both sides were going to fall asleep, and if they continued to fight like this, there would be no results for ten days and half a month.

Heng Gong was simply mad, and his face became more and more unbearable. With its realm, it is already a genius for a spirit to be able to resist ten moves. It's a pity that there is nothing to be done about the spiritual.

After 100 skills, Henggong Jian couldn't save face. "Flying Spiral Bone Flying" exploded into five sharp arrows and shot directly at the Lingshi.

Although Mo Xie dodged quickly, he didn't expect Henggong Jian to suddenly change his technique. Hurriedly condensed the shield in front of him. Because the spell changes so quickly, it's only in an instant. Before the shield shadow could condense, the sharp arrow had already covered the body. After dodging two arrows in a row, Mo Xie felt that his mental power was sluggish, and the third, fourth, and fifth arrows were fired at the same time. There is no chance to hide anymore, poof! The shield shadow exploded in response, and Mo Ye's figure turned into a wisp of light smoke.

Ah! Zixuan stood very close. It was too sudden, it was too late to make a move, and Mo Xie had already exploded. hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, wanting to snatch back the "true yuan".

Henggong Jian saw that he had a skill, he was surprised, and reached out to grab it. Boom! The two spells collided together. Black smoke burst out, and two shadows stumbled out of the airspace.

Zixuan snorted, his face sank. Oops! Didn't grab the "real yuan".

Heng Gong Jian took a few steps back, withdrew his spell, and stared at Zixuan gloomily. scolded in his heart: "It's really ruthless!

"Zixuan, let the horse come." Heng Gongjian failed to get the true yuan, and he was unwilling, pointing at Zixuan and shouting.

"Hahaha, Heng Gongjian, it's so hard to deal with a sect-level spiritual warrior, what kind of array is it?" Zixuan was suspicious in his heart, Mo Xie's true yuan!

Henggong Jian jumped like thunder, and the condensation technique was going to attack Zixuan. Suddenly, it stopped. In the afterglow, I saw a spiritual priest walking out of the city. "This ......"?

Zixuan turned around and saw Mo Ye standing behind him, stunned. "Little brother, you didn't explode"!

Mo Xie said twice, walked to the front of the formation, and hooked his finger to Henggong Jian. "Henggong respects the ancestors, fight again"!

Henggong Jian's brain buzzed, impossible, obviously seeing the spirit man explode, how can there be another one, by the way, this is the incarnation. "Boy, I want to see how many doppelgangers you have."

Zixuan reversed, it should, but Mo Ye doesn't need to fight so hard!

Mo Ye took the "Netherworld Mirror" and looked at Heng Gongjian playfully. The mirror flashed, and he deceived himself again.

Henggong Jian was mad by Mo Ye's eyes, he had never seen such a presumptuous spiritual priest. I'm giving you a ride.

The "Flying Spiral Bone Claw" roared, condensing hundreds of claw shadows. This time, Henggong Jian didn't want to play the game of cat and mouse anymore, and wanted to kill the spirits with one skill.

Mo Ye was horrified when he saw the claw shadows flying in the sky. The ancestor wanted to kill him, and as soon as the mirror shadow that flew out was closed, the "Netherworld Mirror" stood in front of him. The terrifying shadow of the claw is reflected in the mirror.

Henggong Jian is overjoyed, and the little spirit wants to play hard. I cried out in my heart, "Die"!

Hundreds of claw shadows struck the mirror at the same time, and disappeared silently. Henggong Jian and Zixuan exclaimed at the same time, their eyes widened by the strangeness in front of them. The sound did not stop, and hundreds of claw shadows flew out of the mirror, flying towards Henggong Jian like thunder.

Heng Gongjian sensed that the "Flying Spiral Bone Claw" flew into the mirror, as if falling into a quagmire, and instantly lost contact with telekinesis. Suddenly, when he saw the claw shadow flying, he was shocked, and hurriedly condensed the technique to bless the "Flying Spiral Bone Claw", which was amazing. The speed of the claw shadow did not decrease, and it fell overwhelmingly.

Henggong Jian panicked and held his shield in front of him. The battle shield was knocked away, and Henggong Jian flew out like a meteor, and fell heavily to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, his face turned pale and his eyes were blue. Zhikong wanted to stand up, his legs went limp, and he knelt in the air again.

Several Henggong Venerables flew over and blocked the injured Henggong Jian, although they didn't see what was going on, but their momentum was not weak. "The little one takes his life".

The ancestors of the Spirit Clan were not weak, and they flew down to the city. "I can't beat it, I want to bully the small."

In these years, it was the first time that the alien race had suffered such a big loss, and at this time, the anger was already surging, and dozens of different ancestors rushed to fight a decisive battle with the spirit ancestors under the city.

The battle was about to break out, and thunderous spells exploded in the air. In a single breath, the ancestor was knocked away. The Spirit Ancestors knew that the alien race wanted to regain face. So don't hesitate to have a scuffle.

Fighting like this is not good for the Sword Spirit Palace. The alien races concentrated nineteen clans to attack the Sword Spirit Palace, and there were many ancestors, and their combat power was far above Yincheng. The reason why they have only challenged and not attacked in these years is to wear down the fighting wits of the Sword Spirit Palace and consume the combat power of the ancestors. Consume the essence of the Sword Spirit Palace little by little, until it is all wiped out.

This scuffle is exactly the trick of the alien race. This is unexpected, and it is not good to secretly scream. "Quick, collect the troops".

The sound of golden chimes resounded in the sky, and red clouds rolled up over Yincheng.

Seeing that the great array was opened, the Spirit Ancestors did not dare to retreat to the city. How could the alien race give up when they seized this opportunity. More Ancestors attacked and killed, trying to trap the Spirit Ancestors.

Mo Xie hid among the Spirit Ancestors and saw that the opportunity had come. A sly light flashed in his eyes, and a small black bead flew out of the airspace.

The aerial spells were messy, and no one cared about this little bead anymore.

The black bead exploded in the sky above the alien venerable. The billowing black smoke engulfed more than a hundred alien ancestors in an instant.

The aerial spell froze, and the Spirit Ancestors took the opportunity to retreat into the city.

Inside the black mist, there was an exclamation. "Toxic".

Before the sound fell, hundreds of alien ancestors escaped from the fog and rushed into the camp. A few of them were slow to respond, but they didn't reach the front of the camp and planted themselves in the mountains.

The alien array was chaotic in an instant, ignoring the flags and drums, and fled into the camp, a light shield lit up, and the camp of thousands of miles disappeared into the big array.

Mo Xie stood in front of the black mist with a sinister smile, stretched out his hand to grab the unconscious Ancestor, quickly collected the poisonous mist, and looked at the peaceful alien array from a distance.

There was a cheer in the city, and suddenly the war drums thundered, and the shouts shook the sky. Today I finally let out a bad breath.

Mo Ye carried a few ancestors into Yincheng, and Zixuan brought people to greet him. "Mo Lingyou, the deputy palace master, please return to the city lord's hall quickly."

Outside the city, the alien camp was in chaos, and hundreds of ancestors were supported by the clansmen, all with pale faces and shaped like charcoal corpses.

The clansmen were all frightened, they had never seen such a terrifying thing, and hundreds of ancestors were injured like this in a single breath.

"Put down, don't move". The dove roared.

Only then did the people remember the poison and looked down at their hands. The face was blackened, the whites of the eyes were rolled, and hundreds of toms fell down. No one dared to rush forward at this time, looking at it from a distance, their eyes were frightened.

After a short time, the dove came with the lords of the clans. Seeing such a tragic situation, his face was extremely ugly. "What happened"?

The dove hurried to report the situation of today's battle. When the dove heard this, his face was like that of a dead pig. A small spiritual priest has poisoned so many Venerable Beings. "Bring it".

The crystal shaft was handed to the alliance leader, and a spirit shadow flashed in the air. The clan lords stared at the dashing spirit priest in the air, this little guy had never seen it!

The dove mocked his gloomy face, and instantly his bone claws shattered the phantom. "Go and ask for the Holy Son of Medicine".

"Alliance leader, I've been invited."

"Check, the origin of this little spirit."

Several Venerables had already taken out the crystal shaft, which recorded all the cultivators above the sect level in the Spirit Realm, and the Spirit Clan was also among them. During the small cup of tea, Gu Qi was sweating and holding the crystal shaft.

"The alliance leader has found it."

Hundreds of words flashed in the air. "Mo Xie, the elder of the Wangtian City Sect...... , and later rebelled against Wangtian City,...... , enter the Heavenly Prison of the Sword Spirit Palace, and destroy the gates of the Spirit Hidden Fu and the Ice Stone Fu Palace ,......".

The dove glared. "That's all"?

"It's the leader of the alliance, so I found these." Jiu Qi didn't dare to raise his head, it was too little, and if he checked any sect-level cultivator, the root cause could be dug up. This Mo Ye was so strange that it seemed to suddenly appear in Wangtian City.

"Check again, I want to know his roots."

Gu Qi and the others did not dare to speak, and hurriedly retreated. The dove is going crazy, today's battle, although it did not hurt the vitality of the alien race, but this face can't be passed. So many ancestors were played with by little hairy children.

"Alliance leader, the Holy Son of Medicine has arrived."

The anger in Gu Wei's heart had not yet been vented, and when he heard that the Holy Son of Medicine was coming, his face softened, and he strode up to meet him. "Medicine Saint, it has affected your refining again."

The Medicine Saint Zi nodded slightly, looked sideways at the black corpse floating in the air, and his face became very ugly. Suddenly asked: "Alliance leader, where is the poisoner?"

"Flee back to Yincheng".

The Medicine Saint Son looked into the distance. Geomorphosis.

Gu Qi hurriedly sent the crystal shaft, and the medicine saint Zi swept his eyes, his sharp eyes immediately became ruthless, pointing at the shadow in the crystal shaft, and his lips kept trembling.

Gu Xi had never seen the Medicine Saint so excited, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the Medicine Saint."

The Medicine Saint Son breathed for a long time before calming down his mood slightly. "Alliance leader, the 'Ninety-Nine Returning Pill is in his hands'."

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators were stupid, this "Ninety-Nine Returning Pill" was not trivial, and the words of the Medicine Saint Son shocked the sky.

"Medicine saint, don't talk nonsense". The dove scoffed.

Yao Shengzi immediately came to his senses and lost his speech. A smile squeezed out of his face, and this smile was worse than crying. "I read it wrong".

The dove sneered and looked at the lord of the Henggong clan. "I'll leave it to you first, and the Holy Son of Medicine and I will study the method of detoxification."

Heng Gongquan responded and looked at the people. "You are in the poison field, and you will be poisoned a lot, and no one is allowed to leave in order to ensure the safety of the camp."

The dove sneered, and pulled the medicine saint into the depths of the camp. In a short time, he came to the big tent. Entering the tent domain, the dove slowly turned around, staring at the Medicine Saint Son with blazing eyes. "Medicine Saint, you can see clearly."

The Medicine Saint Son nodded. "Alliance leader, peel the skin, I can recognize his bones."

The dove laughed twice, it really broke the iron shoes and found nowhere to go, it has been pushing the matter on the medicine magpie and the god operator, it turns out that the real source of the disaster is here. Hahahaha! The sound of wild laughter resounded through the tent, shaking the Holy Son of Medicine to retreat again and again.